�My instincts are telling me to follow you, young master-nim.�

Cale took a gulp straight from the bottle.

�You have pretty good instincts. It is perfect for a merchant.�

Cale seemed to be very relaxed. Billos clenched onto the bottle in his hand as he looked past Cale�s shoulders and out the window.

Although the official Civil War was over, there were still screams throughout the Whipper Kingdom as all of the mages were not caught just yet. Madness, despair, sorrow, these were all still plentiful in the air.

�This tastes great.�

Billos decided to follow his instincts even more after seeing Cale so calm.

***

A few days later, Cale stepped out of the carriage with the Flynn Merchant Guild crest. There were three more carriages behind him as well.

�Young master-nim, this is as close as we can get to the Magic Tower in a carriage.�

Cale could see the destroyed Magic Tower in the distance, but it was much less destroyed than he had expected.

�He really kept his promise about not destroying it much.�

Toonka had listened to what Cale had said.

�It is a beautiful Magic Tower.�

Billos seemed to be in a daze next to Cale. At that moment, Cale took something out of his pocket and showed a small corner of it to Billos.

�Gasp!�

Billos let out a gasp.

The golden plaque.

He only saw a bit, but that was definitely a golden plaque. Billos�s gaze instantly changed.

�Young master-nim, I respect you very much.�

Cale just ignored Billos as Hans approached him.

�Young master-nim, what do you plan to do now?�

Hans asked what Cale was going to do as he looked around. They were currently around the entrance of a base that was created in front of the Magic Tower.

They could see lots of huts and houses. In fact, it seemed more like a village than a base based on the size. They could also see uniquely colored people as well. They were the citizens of the Whipper Kingdom. JrNovels.com